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The next day.
At the foot of Eagle Grief Cliff, in the market district.
Chen Mu curiously looked at the bamboo buildings in the marketplace, each elevated one to two meters off the ground.
It was said that before Jilong Road had arrived, this place was a large mutual trade fortress.
The original powers had been driven out, and it became a market district overseen by a different estate.
Inside a certain pharmacy.
"Customer, the total is one hundred and twenty-three White Jade Coins," said the thin, dark-skinned shopkeeper.
"That's twice as expensive as Jade Spring Mountain, isn't it?!" Chen Mu couldn't help but exclaim.
Although he wasn't short on White Jade now, he couldn't just waste money like that.
"As you mentioned, that's the price at Jade Spring Mountain." The dark-skinned shopkeeper shrugged, "The herbs were transported from a long way, taking great risks. It's only reasonable for the price to go up a little, no?"
"What kind of risks could there be?"
